I'd seen him before. We'd exchanged looks over our coffee cups but that was it. Today was to be no exception- or so I thought. I took a gulp of coffee and managed to catch his eye as I ran my tongue over my lips to catch the last drops of milky beverage. He stopped, watching my every move and I stopped licking and started nibbling my bottom lip. God - he was so hot!

I felt my clit prickling as he looked me up and down. I had dressed to impress this morning in a totally see-through white blouse, black bra, black mini skirt and high, strappy sandals.
I knew my tits were straining against the cloth of my shirt and I felt my nipples hardening.

I glanced under the table he was sitting at and siled sexily when I saw how hard he was. Knowing exactly what I was doing, I slid my hand under the table and between my legs, pretending to rub myself but knowing that I would explode with orgasm if I did, his eyes widened and his trousers bulged.

HE stood up abruptly and marched over to my table staring at my tits the whole time.His voice was a broken rasp with pleasure as he muttered "if you're as horny as I am, come with me now."
I said nothing but nodded at his retreating back.

He didn't look at me as he lead me down a back alley and stopped outside a heavy-looking door- the backdoor to Promiscuous, the hottest, baddest club in town. Oh my god! He was the owner! All my girls were talking about the hot Dylan D, owner of Promiscuous and total porn-star-grade-sex-appeal.
And I was about to shag him - I knew I was.

The door opened into a corridor with a few doors on either side.
Grabbing my pert ass, he shoved me roughly into the nearest one and locked it.

I didn't get a chance to admire the sex-room as he pushed me against the wall and bit into my neck. I moaned and thrust my hand down his hard, wet trousers using the hand to grab his head and bring it down onto my mouth.
I pressed my lips to his with all the passion I had, all the horniness I was feeling. He tongued my lips, teasing them open and snaking inside to touch my tip.

His hands were everywhere, running up and down my legs, squeezing my nipples until he found my skirt. He yanked it down, and dropped to his knees.
Using his teeth, he ripped off my barely-there thong and buried his face in my sopping vagina, licking the skin and lips furiously. I thrust my head back against the wall in pleasure and bit my lip to stop myself screaming as his tongue thrust inside my hole, licking in and out. I arched my pelvis against him, sending him in deeper and feeling myself almost explode.

I howled with pleasure and yanked him up by his hair, forcing my tits into his mouth and thumping my fingers down on my swollen clit. His teeth attacked my nipples and I yanked off the rest of his clothes, seeing his 8 inch erupt from the vice of his boxers.

I grabbed his cock, and lead him to the huge bed in the middle of the room.
I thrust him down onto the duvee, determined to control him. Seeing how hard his cock was, I didn't bother with a blowjob at first. I sat down just below his cock to make him moan in desire and used my hands. I pulled a tube of lube from the bag next to the bed and rubbed loads onto my hands.
I grabbed his dick, wanking it furiously and riding my clit up and down his thigh.

He grabbed my hips and pulled me forward so that I was laying on him, his mouth found my lips and he crashed his mouth into mine, using his hands to pull me higher up so that his cock thrust into my pussy. I bit his lips and sat upright on him, my tits dangling but erect as I played with my nipples, feeling his cock pulse inside me as he moved his hands up to my ass. His fingers were hard and long, and I gasped as he inserted, one, two, three up my anus with his cock still pumping inside me. I moved my ass out slightly, pulling back and then pushing harder onto his dick.

I leant forward and whispered in his ear: "feel my pussy muscles tighten on your dick, love the feeling of my mouth on yours, rub my tits until the nipples grow hard them thrust your dick between them and cum on my face. NOW!" I thrust with my vagina once more and felt the muscles tighten hard on his dick, he leaned upwards and took my lip in his teeth, rubbing my tits as he did, my nipples growing harder and harder he screamed and yanked hid dick out of my pussy, making me gasps as I felt the cold air stiffen the wetness and leaking onto his thighs.

He shoved me down and thrust his dick between the two boulders that were my chest and came, hard and fast and hot.
He squirted all over my face and hair and tits and when he was done, I turned him over and sat back on his legs, tracing around his arse.
"You bad boy, you made me dirty! Tut tut! It looks like you need reprimanding!"
I raised my hand and bought it with a slap down on his taut butt cheeks.
Again and again until the cheeks were red and stinging. Then I parted them and slid my tongue over the hole and along the inside of the cheeks, not actually entering him. He thrust his butt into my face and I grinned.

I sat back slightly and decided to use natural sources instead of lube.
I saw him frown when I stopped, and he propped himslef up on his elbow to see why. When he saw me with my eyes closed, legs splayed apart, clit erect and fingers working furiously, plunging in and out of my hole and the other hand rubbing the lips open further and knuckling the throbbing clit he he grinned and reached for his dick.
His fingers enclosed the head and he thrust them up and down the shaft, yanking the balls and pulling the foreskin.

I felt myself approaching orgasm and looked him in the eye, making him freeze, before coming hot and hard on my fingers. I quickly told him to roll over and he did- I took up my position on top of his ass and parted the cheeeks- sliding my fingers into the hole.
I told h im to get on his knees in doggy position and he did. I kept my fingers in his anus but managed to get myself so that I was lying under him.

I arched my neck up and took his length in my mouth, trailing my nails over his stomach and deep throating him as he came again and again into my mouth.
I lay back on my the bed and crawled up him so that I was level with his mouth.
His dick was still erect, but he was tired (wimp!) so I pulled him down over the top of me, forcing his dick once more into my dripping pussy and wrapping my legs around him.

I focused on kissing him now, getting him to lick his cum from my face and hair and sliding my tongue over his teeth and ear lobes. He murmered "what's your name?" I replied "Danni"

He stroked my breasts once last time and gently untangled my legs, all his earlier passion and force gone and replaced by tired gentleness.
I smiled at him and dressed in my skirt and blouse. When he wasn't looking, I slipped my sopping thong into his pocket with my number as a reminder of me, then I turned and left the room without a word.

Now I’m sitting in the cafe again, and my pussy is dripping wet and his trousers are bulging and I’m sliding my hand between my legs - he's walking towards me and he lifts something from his pocket.

My thong.

And a pair of handcuffs. It's my turn to by dominated now and he will be doing the instructing. I can't wait - it'll only be a few minutes now until I’m coming on his face and licking his cock. At least, that's what I hope he has in mind...